Chapter 43: The Ancient Grimoire (3)
Upon learning the grimoire’s true nature, Gadena had feared the human would succumb to the corrupting influence of that ancient artifact.
<Stop!!!>
But instead, he found himself witnessing the grimoire screaming, trapped in the human’s hand.
It was almost comical. How could the situation be so perfectly inverted?
The elf took a moment to contemplate the world around him.
Finally, regaining his senses, he cried out in warning.
“...I don’t know what’s happening, but first stop! I sense a corrupting aura from the grimoire!”
According to Gadena’s recent discovery, the ancient grimoire was the work of mages from the Ra-Diman sect of Dallatzan. An extremist group who employed any means necessary to achieve their goals, their magic was a dangerous cocktail of black magic, blood magic, and other dangerous practices.
The power within the grimoire was far beyond what a 4th-rank mage could handle...Though for some reason, the human was now bordering on the 5th rank.
<Do you think that I, I would just stand for this?!!!>
FLRRRRR-